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addition. This chapter is a bit confusing, but I tried my best. It is hard
when everybody is all switched up. Aughhh! Lol, I hope you like it
regardless of the confusion, if you have any.
Before I start, let me remind you I don't own any of the characters, settings, and so on in Pirates of the Caribbean, except for the ones I make up...sooner or later. I am not getting paid for this either, it is pure pleasure.
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All But Dark and Light Souls Will Change
What Did You Do?
Jack blinked several times before he stood, stretching out his... well, maybe not his legs. He looked himself over, stained breeches, white blouse, black boots, dark-as-night hair (with no beads), chocolate skin, and a few certain necessities not found on Jack Sparrow nor any man.
"If I din't know better, I'd say ah was Anamaria."
As though answering his mumbling, Gibbs called to the crow's nest, "There ya are! Jack woun't like ya up there, missy! Yar lucky he ain't awake yet, Ana."
Jack kept staring at his new self, amazed that he felt so light. His clothes weren't heavy, but loose and he couldn't believe how much easier...
"'Ey missy, are ya even listenin' to me?" Gibbs called again.
...it was to move his head, without the heavy braids and beads tied in. Jack shook his head from side to side catching the scent of clean hair as it passed over his nose.
"Anamaria!"
Jack spun around finally realizing who he was, "Wha' is it Gibbs?" His voice flowed out of the lips, sounding exactly like Anamaria's.
"I said ya better get down 'ere before the Cap'n wakes up!"
The Captain! If he was in Anamaria's body... who was in his?
Jack hurried down the rigging, landing lightly he turning to the surprised Gibbs. "My apologies. Thanks mate." He bowed putting his hands together in a praying position, and swaggered off to find, well, himself.
Gibbs stared at his retreating back, for he was sure that Anamaria had just thanked. Not only that but, she must have been taking lessons on how to walk from Jack.
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Anamaria knew the moment she woke, before she had even opened her eyes that this was going to be a very bad day. She had a killer headache, but couldn't think of a reason why. She hadn't had any rum last night, no, she was sure of that. So why was her head aching, so?
When she opened her eyes for the first time she expected to see the cloudy sky above her. Instead there happened to be a brown blob, blinking again she figured out it was the ceiling of someone's cabin.
Anamaria sat strait upright in bed and bumped her head against a low wooden bar. She cursed it silently and went to rub her head, but something was in the way. She grabbed the cloth and yanked it from her forehead.
"Wha' the 'ell is that?" She stared down at the faded red bandanna. "This 's Jack's." Anamaria turned it over in her hand and stopped to look at her hands. Her fingers were stacked with rings and they were as dirty as ever before.
She cocked her head curiously and heard the clinking of beads near her ear. Turning sharply to her right she was smacked from her left by a sea of beads. Ana grabbed a handful in her bejeweled hand and dumbly watched it.
"Gorgeous, arn't I, luv?" Jack leaned against his cabin's doorframe and admired himself from afar.
Anamaria looked up to see herself grinning most wickedly at her. She screamed which came out way to low and husky-like.
Jack covered his ears from the doorway. "Whatever ya do, don't scream, it dosn't fit me."
Anamaria was hyperventilating as she shoved by herself and out of the door. She stumbled up the stairs to the deck and ran hurling her guts overboard.
"'Ad too much tah drink las' night, Cap'n?" She heard Gibbs chuckle behind her.
Ana turned wild-eyed, Jack's breads whipping her in the face again. She squeezed her eyes together tightly, and prayed aloud, "I's just a bad dream, it'll go away."
"Who'r ya talkin' to Cap'n?" Gibbs voice broke through her chanting.
Anamaria opened her eyes with a large hopeful breath and saw Gibbs staring at her confusedly. "Shit" She muttered.
"J-A-C-K! Come on, ah need to converse wit ya in my... uhh... yar cabin, savvy?" Ana heard her own voice as she saw herself grab her arm and start to drag her away from Gibbs.
"Somethin' wrong Ana? Anything I can be of service to?" Gibbs called after the two.
"Aye, Mr. Gibbs, somethin' is really messed up 'ere..." Anamaria, inside Jack's body, started sounding exactly like Jack. Gibbs looked at her, as Jack in Ana's body clamped his hand on her mouth.
"Nothin' is the matter Gibbs, were fine. Thanks though." Jack, inside Anamaria, answered quickly, and then dragged the real Ana back to his cabin. He tried to throw her on the bed, but since it happened to be his own body he only successful shoved her towards it.
"Wha' is goin' on Jack, wha' did ya do?" Anamaria hissed.
"Me? 'Ow could I do this, luv?"
Ana shivered at the sound of her own voice answering her. "Don't call me luv. Specially not in tha' body, understand?"
"Course, lu..." Jack coughed to cover up his slip.
"So Jack, 'ow did this 'appen? Wha' did ya do?" Anamaria asked again.
"Ah don know. Ah just woke up looking like this!"
"Wha' do ya mean looking like tha'? Anamaria dared him.
"Nothin' personal, but you could use a differen' wardrobe." Jack grinned, purposely pushing her buttons. He watched his own face scrunch up with anger.
"Well, nothin' personal Jack, but you could use a bath, yah reek!" Ana fired back.
"Tha' was below the belt," Jack's grin stayed in place although his features became more thoughtful. "But back to the point, wha' do we do?"
Ana shrugged her shoulders and held her... Jack's hands out to inspect herself once again. This time, however she noticed the ring that she had discovered only last night, the white pearl gleaming against his dirty hands.
Jack also looked at his old self, spying the white pearl ring on his hand. Quickly he held up Ana's hand to examine the black pearl nestled into the single ring.
"Ana, wha' color was yar ring's pearl?"
"White."
"Black"
"What?" Ana questioned.
"Mine, mine was black." Jack answered simply.
"But tha' would mean tha'. This ones white, though!" Ana glanced back down at Jack's bejeweled hand. Yep, definitely a white Pearl.
"Exactly. We are'n the only ones that switched. It seem our rings did too, or at least the pearls did." Jack pondered his statement for a moment before figuring out what they should do next. "Well, ah guess it is as good a time tah visit Lizzy and the whelp as any."
"'Ow can they 'elp us, Jack?" Anamaria snapped back irritated.
"Don know." He said innocently. "But I do know yah better start callin' me Ana."
"Why?" Anamaria looked at him confused.
"Cause, J-A-C-K, we don't want anyone finding out. Specially not the crew." He answered easily.
"Tha's easy enough. To act like you, ah mean. Slap on a stupid, goofy grin, and saunter 'round like a drunk." Ana did just that as she made her way out of the cabin and above deck.
Jack snorted, held his chin up, put on a scowl, threw his shoulders back, and stuck out his new attributes as he followed himself through the door.
"Two can play at this game... luv."
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Thanks for all the reviews. I like to talk back to my reviewers, so here you go...
Omala Moola: Yes poor Jack, but he does seem to be enjoying it a little. Hmm...? Thanks for the review!
Almost Funny(): I'm glad you like my story, I've had it in my head for a while. Just the basics though. I would love to hear any ideas that you might have me doing with it. Thanks very much for reviewing! And I hope I continue this one too.
Kungfuchick: Yea! You like both of my stories! Jack seems to have cleavage, yes, but I doubt Ana will let him look at anything other than that. Lol. I'm updating this one as soon as possible, without forgetting the other one too. I'll hurry, but thanks for the reviews!
SpecialEddie: You were definitely right about Jack handling it better than Ana. That could only be assumed knowing Jack and Ana's attitudes. Any way's thanks for the commending appreciation of my work. I hope to hear from you in the future. Thanks for reviewing! wyte-tygre: Thank you for the review, I think sooner or later I will get to the elaboration of the words. For now though I hope your still like my story. Thanks for the review, once again!
ShanniC; I like the sound of that: Captain Jack Anamaria Sparrow. Sounds classy, don't it? Lol I'm glad you like my story. Hopefully you like this chapter just as much. Thanks a bunch for the review!
meowface(): Like I said before, I've had the idea in my head for quote some time. Glad you liked it, and thanks for the review!
Thank you everyone who reviewed, and feel free to review again, I can always use the advice. Even if you don't review, thanks for reading my story. Cya later -Rachel
Before I start, let me remind you I don't own any of the characters, settings, and so on in Pirates of the Caribbean, except for the ones I make up...sooner or later. I am not getting paid for this either, it is pure pleasure.
Enjoy ________________________________________________________________________
All But Dark and Light Souls Will Change
What Did You Do?
Jack blinked several times before he stood, stretching out his... well, maybe not his legs. He looked himself over, stained breeches, white blouse, black boots, dark-as-night hair (with no beads), chocolate skin, and a few certain necessities not found on Jack Sparrow nor any man.
"If I din't know better, I'd say ah was Anamaria."
As though answering his mumbling, Gibbs called to the crow's nest, "There ya are! Jack woun't like ya up there, missy! Yar lucky he ain't awake yet, Ana."
Jack kept staring at his new self, amazed that he felt so light. His clothes weren't heavy, but loose and he couldn't believe how much easier...
"'Ey missy, are ya even listenin' to me?" Gibbs called again.
...it was to move his head, without the heavy braids and beads tied in. Jack shook his head from side to side catching the scent of clean hair as it passed over his nose.
"Anamaria!"
Jack spun around finally realizing who he was, "Wha' is it Gibbs?" His voice flowed out of the lips, sounding exactly like Anamaria's.
"I said ya better get down 'ere before the Cap'n wakes up!"
The Captain! If he was in Anamaria's body... who was in his?
Jack hurried down the rigging, landing lightly he turning to the surprised Gibbs. "My apologies. Thanks mate." He bowed putting his hands together in a praying position, and swaggered off to find, well, himself.
Gibbs stared at his retreating back, for he was sure that Anamaria had just thanked. Not only that but, she must have been taking lessons on how to walk from Jack.
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Anamaria knew the moment she woke, before she had even opened her eyes that this was going to be a very bad day. She had a killer headache, but couldn't think of a reason why. She hadn't had any rum last night, no, she was sure of that. So why was her head aching, so?
When she opened her eyes for the first time she expected to see the cloudy sky above her. Instead there happened to be a brown blob, blinking again she figured out it was the ceiling of someone's cabin.
Anamaria sat strait upright in bed and bumped her head against a low wooden bar. She cursed it silently and went to rub her head, but something was in the way. She grabbed the cloth and yanked it from her forehead.
"Wha' the 'ell is that?" She stared down at the faded red bandanna. "This 's Jack's." Anamaria turned it over in her hand and stopped to look at her hands. Her fingers were stacked with rings and they were as dirty as ever before.
She cocked her head curiously and heard the clinking of beads near her ear. Turning sharply to her right she was smacked from her left by a sea of beads. Ana grabbed a handful in her bejeweled hand and dumbly watched it.
"Gorgeous, arn't I, luv?" Jack leaned against his cabin's doorframe and admired himself from afar.
Anamaria looked up to see herself grinning most wickedly at her. She screamed which came out way to low and husky-like.
Jack covered his ears from the doorway. "Whatever ya do, don't scream, it dosn't fit me."
Anamaria was hyperventilating as she shoved by herself and out of the door. She stumbled up the stairs to the deck and ran hurling her guts overboard.
"'Ad too much tah drink las' night, Cap'n?" She heard Gibbs chuckle behind her.
Ana turned wild-eyed, Jack's breads whipping her in the face again. She squeezed her eyes together tightly, and prayed aloud, "I's just a bad dream, it'll go away."
"Who'r ya talkin' to Cap'n?" Gibbs voice broke through her chanting.
Anamaria opened her eyes with a large hopeful breath and saw Gibbs staring at her confusedly. "Shit" She muttered.
"J-A-C-K! Come on, ah need to converse wit ya in my... uhh... yar cabin, savvy?" Ana heard her own voice as she saw herself grab her arm and start to drag her away from Gibbs.
"Somethin' wrong Ana? Anything I can be of service to?" Gibbs called after the two.
"Aye, Mr. Gibbs, somethin' is really messed up 'ere..." Anamaria, inside Jack's body, started sounding exactly like Jack. Gibbs looked at her, as Jack in Ana's body clamped his hand on her mouth.
"Nothin' is the matter Gibbs, were fine. Thanks though." Jack, inside Anamaria, answered quickly, and then dragged the real Ana back to his cabin. He tried to throw her on the bed, but since it happened to be his own body he only successful shoved her towards it.
"Wha' is goin' on Jack, wha' did ya do?" Anamaria hissed.
"Me? 'Ow could I do this, luv?"
Ana shivered at the sound of her own voice answering her. "Don't call me luv. Specially not in tha' body, understand?"
"Course, lu..." Jack coughed to cover up his slip.
"So Jack, 'ow did this 'appen? Wha' did ya do?" Anamaria asked again.
"Ah don know. Ah just woke up looking like this!"
"Wha' do ya mean looking like tha'? Anamaria dared him.
"Nothin' personal, but you could use a differen' wardrobe." Jack grinned, purposely pushing her buttons. He watched his own face scrunch up with anger.
"Well, nothin' personal Jack, but you could use a bath, yah reek!" Ana fired back.
"Tha' was below the belt," Jack's grin stayed in place although his features became more thoughtful. "But back to the point, wha' do we do?"
Ana shrugged her shoulders and held her... Jack's hands out to inspect herself once again. This time, however she noticed the ring that she had discovered only last night, the white pearl gleaming against his dirty hands.
Jack also looked at his old self, spying the white pearl ring on his hand. Quickly he held up Ana's hand to examine the black pearl nestled into the single ring.
"Ana, wha' color was yar ring's pearl?"
"White."
"Black"
"What?" Ana questioned.
"Mine, mine was black." Jack answered simply.
"But tha' would mean tha'. This ones white, though!" Ana glanced back down at Jack's bejeweled hand. Yep, definitely a white Pearl.
"Exactly. We are'n the only ones that switched. It seem our rings did too, or at least the pearls did." Jack pondered his statement for a moment before figuring out what they should do next. "Well, ah guess it is as good a time tah visit Lizzy and the whelp as any."
"'Ow can they 'elp us, Jack?" Anamaria snapped back irritated.
"Don know." He said innocently. "But I do know yah better start callin' me Ana."
"Why?" Anamaria looked at him confused.
"Cause, J-A-C-K, we don't want anyone finding out. Specially not the crew." He answered easily.
"Tha's easy enough. To act like you, ah mean. Slap on a stupid, goofy grin, and saunter 'round like a drunk." Ana did just that as she made her way out of the cabin and above deck.
Jack snorted, held his chin up, put on a scowl, threw his shoulders back, and stuck out his new attributes as he followed himself through the door.
"Two can play at this game... luv."
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Thanks for all the reviews. I like to talk back to my reviewers, so here you go...
Omala Moola: Yes poor Jack, but he does seem to be enjoying it a little. Hmm...? Thanks for the review!
Almost Funny(): I'm glad you like my story, I've had it in my head for a while. Just the basics though. I would love to hear any ideas that you might have me doing with it. Thanks very much for reviewing! And I hope I continue this one too.
Kungfuchick: Yea! You like both of my stories! Jack seems to have cleavage, yes, but I doubt Ana will let him look at anything other than that. Lol. I'm updating this one as soon as possible, without forgetting the other one too. I'll hurry, but thanks for the reviews!
SpecialEddie: You were definitely right about Jack handling it better than Ana. That could only be assumed knowing Jack and Ana's attitudes. Any way's thanks for the commending appreciation of my work. I hope to hear from you in the future. Thanks for reviewing! wyte-tygre: Thank you for the review, I think sooner or later I will get to the elaboration of the words. For now though I hope your still like my story. Thanks for the review, once again!
ShanniC; I like the sound of that: Captain Jack Anamaria Sparrow. Sounds classy, don't it? Lol I'm glad you like my story. Hopefully you like this chapter just as much. Thanks a bunch for the review!
meowface(): Like I said before, I've had the idea in my head for quote some time. Glad you liked it, and thanks for the review!
Thank you everyone who reviewed, and feel free to review again, I can always use the advice. Even if you don't review, thanks for reading my story. Cya later -Rachel
